A poem about global warming.


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Planet Boom

 

Smoke, Hail, Fire

Floods, quakes and destruction

A Mother is crying,

The Earth, dying.

 

Humanity suffers

By their own hand slain

The planet returning

The fruits of disdain.

 

A Mother is crying

Her children now listening

But the Mother’s tears

Rise over their clamor

Erasing the past, present, and their future.

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  • ken bultman on Jan 21, 2010

    And Father Time keeps ticking away.

  • albert1jemi on Jan 21, 2010

    great one

  • bailieman on Jan 21, 2010

    Mother nature can be both cruel and kind.

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